Whip it out. Let it fly. Then break it off, cause it's already froze.
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Whip it out. Let it fly. Then break it off, cause it's already froze.
Andy's right about some of the best days are in the snow, especially when you have to cut holes in the ice that is three feet or better thick. I remember those days. BURR, CHILLY DAYS.
All I know fer certain is I am dern sure glad to be blessed to have lived in the south my whole life and not had to deal with that stuff. Hunted New Mexico once as a kid, including a whiteout, so have experienced it and worked in it once, sure not my choice fer living.
That maybe used to be me. Not no more. I'm almost to paradise. Fair warning.